Fall Poem

Enjoying The Beautiful Autumn Season

I love the autumn season! It's a beautiful time of year when all the maple trees are changing colors and the sweaters come out! The sun sets lower in the sky, and illuminates all the different shades of colors from each tree! I wrote this back on October 18, 1994.

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Very good. It brings me back to my childhood days when I would know that Autumn was on the way. The colors, the harvest, the year-end holidays and the coolness of the nights and early...

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Autumn

Lisa K. Putnam © more by Lisa K. Putnam

Published: September 2018

Misty mornings, frosted lawns
The wind is blowing a winter's song.

Changing colors of the leaves,
Slowly falling from the trees.

Soon the trees will all be bare,
Offering no shelter taken there.

So gather up the summers harvest,
For darker days are now upon us!

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Very good. It brings me back to my childhood days when I would know that Autumn was on the way. The colors, the harvest, the year-end holidays and the coolness of the nights and early mornings. I remember how neat it was to make frost/steam come from my mouth and how I would leave my coat or sweater at school because by the end of the day it would be to warm too think about a coat or sweater.

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